Sneaky in purple
Went to Purple Sneakers last night at the Abercrombie Hotel for Cath's birthday. New experiences are always a plus - I hadn't been there, previously.
The music was pretty half-way-between-effin-great-and-awesome. They played Bloc Party in the first few minutes that I got there with Steve, followed by The Strokes, Kings of Leon, Modest Mouse and whoa, til then, I didn't think it was possible for one person to get multiple orgasms in such a short amount of time. The overall vibe was......okay. T'was a bit cramped inside and hot and sweaty. And I did get an interracial couple death-staring me. I found it hilarious, though. It may have been because I quite possibly, said really loudly, "Look! Another Asian!!!!!! Oh and he's got a girlfriend! Hahaha".
If you know me, you'd know that I was just being my usual dickhead self, pointing out all things Asian and laughing at them because of it. But I guess therelies the problem - they didn't know me. And too fucking bad for them.
Hmmm, I don't know how I've managed to keep sane in the past few days with the inhibited use of a phone (seeing as I decided to break the goddamn charger). Or how I've managed to survive on the little amount of money I've been sitting on. But I have. And it's awesome. I should be broke more often. Or pretend to be, at least. I reckon that's the only way you can save.
Although, Steve paying for my drinks, the entrance fee and the cab ride home may helped a teeny bit, hahaha. What a darling. Much love for the munchkin.
Fin.
The music was pretty half-way-between-effin-great-and-awesome. They played Bloc Party in the first few minutes that I got there with Steve, followed by The Strokes, Kings of Leon, Modest Mouse and whoa, til then, I didn't think it was possible for one person to get multiple orgasms in such a short amount of time. The overall vibe was......okay. T'was a bit cramped inside and hot and sweaty. And I did get an interracial couple death-staring me. I found it hilarious, though. It may have been because I quite possibly, said really loudly, "Look! Another Asian!!!!!! Oh and he's got a girlfriend! Hahaha".
If you know me, you'd know that I was just being my usual dickhead self, pointing out all things Asian and laughing at them because of it. But I guess therelies the problem - they didn't know me. And too fucking bad for them.
Hmmm, I don't know how I've managed to keep sane in the past few days with the inhibited use of a phone (seeing as I decided to break the goddamn charger). Or how I've managed to survive on the little amount of money I've been sitting on. But I have. And it's awesome. I should be broke more often. Or pretend to be, at least. I reckon that's the only way you can save.
Although, Steve paying for my drinks, the entrance fee and the cab ride home may helped a teeny bit, hahaha. What a darling. Much love for the munchkin.
Fin.